. sexual arousal." A hard-on," I chimed in."Right. And you know, that happens sometimes. And I was still asleep, so I wasn't even thinking. I was just...aware of it. But the feeling kept-up and it started waking me up. As I came to consciousness, I could tell that I was being stroked. I thought at first that I was dreaming. Then I figured that Samantha had woken up and felt amorous and that she was starting something." But she wasn't, I gather?" No, it wasn't Sam." I was starting to get a sense. Directly, he got up and took my brides hand and together they went to the dance floor. I watched as my new bride put both her arms around his neck and her lips went straight to his in a tongue sucking kiss that was more intimate than I could never have imagined my wife would do with another man, especially in public and on our honeymoon! His hands went around her sides, up her tummy and underneath her elastic tube top to cup her naked breasts and she kept dancing letting him tongue her mouth. Robust heat, emanating from his stiff cock and my mouth, collided on our surfaces and sent waves of pleasure radiating through every atom of our bodies.I took him, deeply and relentlessly, and so tenderly, as to bring an aching to my surface. He answered with arcs, twists, and turns of emboldened pleasure that caused us to instantly feel that this wasn’t just a blowjob. This was a realization that few men received.I took all of him, took all his cum, and moved beside him to help him through the. My eyes followed as she passed by, intently watching her every step. The hypnotic snake of her hips and sensual flow of her wonderful dress as she floated by before me until reaching a sharply dressed male, who greeted her with a gentle peck on the cheek.Finding a free table I sat back in the big leather bound chair, slowly sipping my drink, as my eyes glanced around the room. A murmur of conversation rippled over the glamorous crowd. The rhythmic, repetitive beat of the music playing in the.